So a few days [edit: about a week- sorry!] ago I got back from an amazing mini-holiday. We had a long weekend here, because there was a public holiday because of - wait for it - a horse race. Almost as good a reason for a holiday as the football match about a month ago.
Anyway, the long weekend was great because I got to go to the Grampian Mountains with my cousin Avi, my aunt Cari, one of my violin students- Anna, and Anna's family. I haven't seen very much wildlife this trip, so it was very refreshing and made me feel more at home in this land, I think because almost every time I've been here in the past, we've gone camping (like the time we travelled around for 4 months).
The best thing to do in the Grampians is go hiking, which is what we did. On day 2 we did a 2k hike up a mountain, and all of it was on an incline of about 50 degrees, and I thought it was a lot of fun. When we got to the top Avi just sat down and cried. When I asked him what was wrong he said "It was just so BORing!" Sorry about that Avicado... (a bit of cake cheered him up pretty quickly though). We also went to a bunch of lookouts and took lots of pictures, some of which I've put on Facebook.
Some photos from when Anna and I took posey pics of each other at a lookout. (The socks and sandals was intentional).
We weren't camping though- we stayed in a motel that was very nice, except I kept hearing quite a loud noise in our room, so I decided that in order to get some sleep, I'd take my blanket and rough it in the bathroom for the night. After that I felt that I had had my share of camping for the trip.
We also did lots of shopping in the Halls Gap town, and Anna bought some Beanboozled jelly beans, which we had lots of fun with during the hikes (feel free to pay me Jelly Belly), however there's probably lots of half-chewed jelly beans on a few of the mountains.
So that was my weekend in the Grampians. It was a lot of fun and I hope I can see more Australian bush this year at some point.
Afterthought: I've been thinking of writing a Roald Dahl-style book about snobby private school girls who are called things like Influenza, Diptheria, and Eczema (get it, because they're sickening?) I think it would be funny, because diseases ending in -a make quite good posh-girl names.